Lu Zheyuan laughed. He was not afraid that Lu Xiaochuan would crash his car.
In other words, he wished that Lu Xiaochuan owed him a favor.
There is always a certain amount of debt in the interactions between people. If Lu Xiaochuan really crashed his car, it would be too late for him to be happy.
Lu Zheyuan believed that with Lu Xiaochuan's net worth of nearly 100 million, this God of War, which barely reached 4 million including modification costs, would not catch his eye.
The two of them were talking and laughing.
At the top of the stairs leading to the second floor, a sturdy girl suddenly ran down, followed by the middle-parted Zhao Jiale whom she had just met.
"Wenwen, I have already taken the initiative to apologize to you, what else do you want, don't go too far!"
Zhao Jiale didn't look very good. He was about to catch up with the girl in front of him, but suddenly he saw two people talking and laughing in the exhibition hall, and his footsteps stopped instantly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zheyuan's lips, and he teased Zhao Jiale, "Hey, isn't this Zhao Jiale, the white-haired boy in the romantic world? What should I say? Is this another time when his younger siblings caught him and fucked him?"
Zhao Jiale's face darkened, he glanced at his wife who was walking out of the showroom, then looked at Lu Zheyuan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, I am one of the shareholders of the club after all. Isn't it a bit unkind for you to do things like this?"
Lu Zheyuan whistled, changed from his usual elegant aura, and reprimanded fiercely: "I'm not kind? You hooked up with a little girl in the field and damaged the reputation of the car park in the circle. Are you being kind?"
Zhao Jiale's eyes were filled with anger and he clenched his fists, but he did not dare to refute.
Lu Zheyuan continued: "Yes, I called Wen Wen here. I just want to show her what kind of character you are. Not to mention hooking up, but also forcing people to have abortions. Damn it. I'm just playing with cars here."
This place is not for you to play with women!"
Zhao Jiale suppressed his anger and sneered: "It's all just a show of luck. It's a deal between you and me. There's no need for Mr. Lu to make such a fuss. Those women are eager to be played by me."
Lu Zheyuan sneered, walked up to Zhao Jiale, pushed him against the wall, and warned: "I don't care if you play with those car models. They are just eating from this, but you should never touch me.
Member, next time, you will be doomed if you see if I can do anything."
Putting down his harsh words, Lu Zheyuan straightened his sleeves and led Lu Xiaochuan up to the second floor.
When Lu Xiaochuan passed by Zhao Jiale, Zhao Jiale's eyes froze for a moment, obviously recognizing Lu Xiaochuan.
However, this time his attitude was a little more indifferent, and he turned and walked towards the door, probably to stage a chase for his wife in the crematorium.
"Brother Yuan, what's going on?" Lu Xiaochuan asked curiously.
Lu Zheyuan didn't hide anything, and said helplessly: "There have been a lot of girls playing motorcycles in recent years. I also have dozens of little paicai members here. The guy just had two dollars in his pocket and hooked up with a lot of ignorant people.
Little girl.”
He casually handed a cigarette to Lu Xiaochuan.
Wuyu said: "Some time ago, he hooked up with a female internet celebrity, who is also a member of my club, and made her pregnant. She didn't want to be responsible. That little girl also had a temper, so she directly exposed him on Douyin.
My car park was also in trouble."
"Oh, I remembered. I made this headline, and it seemed like it was blocked the next day, right?"
"Yes, I paid 2 million in hush money, which is ridiculous, and I paid 1 million of it."
Lu Zheyuan patted the stair railing angrily, pushed open the glass door on the second floor, and motioned for Lu Xiaochuan to go in first.
Lu Xiaochuan couldn't help but look towards the glass curtain wall on the outside. To his disappointment, he didn't see the beautiful figure.
"Kawako, you have something to drink first. I'll go say hello to the new members and introduce you to some good buddies later."
"OK."
Lu Xiaochuan nodded, looked around, walked to the bar and ordered a glass of lemonade.
The environment on the second floor is very much like an elegant and comfortable coffee shop, with a post-modern minimalist decoration style. Three of the four walls are huge glass curtain walls, providing excellent lighting.
"Your lemonade."
"Thanks."
Lu Xiaochuan raised his eyes and looked at the waiter. Good guy, although she is wearing a mask, judging from the three-dimensionality of her eyebrows, she is also a beauty.
It's great to have money, and the girls at the bar are all goddess-level.
But, why does this girl look familiar?
Lu Xiaochuan stared at the back of the waiter's head in confusion. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. He always felt that he had seen it somewhere.
"Kawako."
"Brother Yuan, I'm here."
Just as Lu Xiaochuan was staring at the waitress's back, he was secretly lost in thought.
Lu Zheyuan brought several young men and women over, and Lu Xiaochuan's eyes lit up because Sun Zhengyu's sister was among them.
"This is my new buddy, Lu Xiaochuan, Mr. Lu."
"Kawako, these are..."
Lu Xiaochuan didn't remember the others, only the last one.
"This is Sun Yifei, the general manager of Haisheng Group. You have worked together before, so I won't introduce you further."
Lu Xiaochuan looked at Sun Yifei, and Sun Yifei was also looking at him. There seemed to be something colliding and rubbing in the air between the two.
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"Hello."
"Hello."
In the end, Lu Xiaochuan was defeated and spoke first.
There's nothing I can do about it, this bitch feels like she's shameless. If he doesn't surrender, the people around him will probably notice that something is wrong.
Lu Zheyuan glanced doubtfully at Sun Yifei, who was shaking hands with Lu Xiaochuan.
Isn’t this girl a mysophobia and never has physical contact with strangers?
Lu Zheyuan didn't have time to think too much. After all, there were several people around him to greet, but Sun Yifei's unusual behavior was remembered by him, and he wanted to find an opportunity to ask later.
It's not that he has a crush on or likes Sun Yifei, it's just a matter of concern between business partners and friends.
Let’s face it, Lu Zheyuan likes mature women and doesn’t like girls who are too thin.
Widow Qin in the courtyard is his favorite...
The group of people walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down.
They are all young people of about the same age, so naturally they have many common topics when they get together.
Even though she is as cool as Sun Yifei, she is still chatting about fashion topics with two temperamental girls.
Sitting next to Lu Xiaochuan was a spirited young man with eye-catching watermelon hair dyed in seven or eight colors. He was not tall and a little fat.
This guy's name is Zou Pengye, and his family owns a chain catering company with nearly a hundred branches and franchisees across the country.
"Brother, I heard from my brother Yuan that you have abundant capital flow. Are you interested in investing in catering?"
Lu Xiaochuan was stunned. What is the situation? Is it okay to attract investment as soon as it comes?
Zou Pengye didn't want to be so direct.
But due to the epidemic, their family has lost tens of millions in the past few years. The two villas his father bought for him were also mortgaged to the bank. Now the company is using a sum of funds to turn losses into profits.
He just heard Lu Zheyuan say that he wanted to introduce a buddy with a super rich family to everyone, and he immediately realized that the opportunity had come.
No matter whether he could persuade Lu Xiaochuan to invest a sum of money or not, he would give it a try. Anyway, he would be successful if he didn't succeed.
Face is not worth anything.
Lu Xiaochuan thought for a while and said: "I'll give you a contact information. You tell him about the situation. If he thinks it's okay to vote, I'll try to vote a little. We are all friends of Brother Yuan, so we still have to save face.
Given.”
"Brothers are loyal."
Lu Xiaochuan smiled slightly and passed Zhou Yalin's phone number and WeChat account to Zou Pengye.
When it comes to investing in something like this, it’s better to have it evaluated by a professional.
I believe Zhou Yalin and Li Xinhui will not disappoint him. If it doesn't work out, there are still a few old professors in the school.
Put down the phone.
Then I heard Lu Zheyuan clapped his hands, stood up and said, "It's almost time. The track has been inspected. Today is the girls' points race. If you guys want to get some luck, I can take the lead."
Lu Xiaochuan looked at Sun Yifei and found that she had taken off her glasses, and her calm eyes were flashing with inexplicable excitement.
"I'll give it to Yifei, maybe five."
"I also pressed 5, and Mr. Sun was the first to cross the line."
"Uh, no, you are all suppressing Sun Yifei, so why don't I open a crappy bank?" Lu Zheyuan said with a speechless smile.
Just then.
Sun Yifei pointed at Lu Xiaochuan and said playfully: "I can let them, the co-pilot gain 200 pounds."
Lu Xiaochuan looked stunned, pointed at his nose, and defended: "Sister, I only weigh 165 pounds."